BOOKSDRAMA Chapter 62
Mark was slightly taken aback but then curiously took a small sip. The rich sweetness of the milk tea immediately exploded in his mouth, causing him
to frown even more. For someone like him who didn’t fancy sweets since he was a child, this was pure torture.
Arianne suddenly snapped back to her senses. What had she just done? Why did she give him the milk tea she had drunk? Did he actually just drink
it?!
Arianne jolted when she saw the lipstick mark she left on the straw. She held the cup close to her chest and looked out the window. Although she
pretended that nothing had happened, she was panicking on the inside. Should she still drink the remaining milk tea?
Mark didn’t know what was going on through her mind at the moment, but he was amused by the way she tightly held her drink. He had only taken a
small sip, why did her heart ache this much over a beverage?
When they were approaching the Tremont Estate, Mark’s cell phone suddenly rang.
He took a glimpse at the screen and instantly rejected the call.
“Take the call, pretend I’m not here,” Arianne said softly.
the call.
Arianne shut her mouth resentfully. When they arrived at Tremont Estate, she got out of the car and went toward the back door out of habit. Mark
stopped in his tracks when getting out of the car and remarked coldly, “Are you unused to using the main door?”
She turned back and went in through the main door with her head hanging. The security guard at the entrance greeted her respectfully, “Madam.”
She hung her head even lower and fled to the kitchen to find Mary. She only felt at ease when she was around her.
Mary was prepping some vegetables when she saw Arianne come in. “Oh, you're back so early today?” she said with a smile.
Arianne put her bubble milk tea down and skillfully rolled up her sleeves to help out. “The company gave us a break. I ran into Mark and came home
with him.”
Mary moved the vegetables away. “Then what are you doing here in the kitchen instead of accompanying sir? Shoo, shoo. Neither of you are
spending enough time together. Now hurry to his side!”
Arianne turned speechless for a moment. If she was comfortable around Mark, why would she need to even hide in the kitchen as soon as she got
back?
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Mary forcefully pushed her out when she saw Arianne still dawdling around. “Hurry up and do what you’re supposed to! I don’t need any help here.”
Arianne went upstairs dejectedly, deciding that she'd retrieve a fresh change of clothes before hitting the shower. When she entered the room, she
saw Mark sitting in front of the window while talking on the phone. She tiptoed around the room and directly went downstairs after picking up her
clothes.
After taking a shower, Arienne leaned back against the sofa in the living room and read a magazine. The fatigue from the past few days finally took a
toll on her, and before she knew it, she had dozed off.
Mary came out of the kitchen when she was done preparing dinner. She deliberately ignored Arienne, who had fallen asleep, and went upstairs to
inform Mark, “Sir, dinner is ready.”
Mark didn’t take a shower or change his clothes. This meant that he would be going out again later. When he walked downstairs and noticed Arienne
sleeping on the sofa, he took a blanket that was stacked to the side and pulled it over her body. His movements weren’t the gentlest, but rather,
seemed to be irritated instead. Mary watched the scene with a meaningful smile on her face.
“Sir, should I wake the madam up for dinner?” Mary asked carefully.
“No need,” Mark relied indifferently.
The smile on Mary’s face broadened. It seemed like Mark still cared about Arienne.
About an hour after the meal, Mark looked at the watch on his wrist then got up and walked to the door. “Mary, I’m going out to attend to some
matters.”
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